Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

looked at the embarrassed expression on his brother's face like picking his toes.

The corners of Wu Xian's mouth curled, and the gaze that came to him was a little ridiculous:

"Is this remembering?"

Wu Xian's words pulled Wu Ling out of the turmoil in his mind.

When he came back to his senses, he unconsciously tugged at the button on Wu's collar with his hand.

The expression on his face was a little tangled and distressed, and he said in a complicated tone

: "Stinky brother, then haven't I mistaken people for girls for many years?"

Wu tilted his head to look at him, as if he was amused by his painful expression, and laughed in his mouth:

"It's not much, it's almost 16 years."

"16 years, that's not much, it's enough for a child to grow up."

Hearing this, Wu Ling let out a wail.

Like a kitten that has lost his dreams, he buried his head in Wu Xian's shoulder at once, and said in a muffled voice:

"No wonder I think Uncle Yun is very familiar, but I can't remember who he is, it turns out that the gender is different." "

Stinky brother, if you said that Uncle Yun knew that I had made him gender worse for 16 years, would he

be angry?"

Wu Xian looked at him sideways when he heard this, because his hands were stained with safflower oil, so he didn't hug the little ancestor on his body, just leaned on his chest, and said with a smile:

"How can you be angry, as long as it's your name, no matter what it's called, Uncle Yun is very happy." "

Really?"

Hearing this, the little gurgled hair on Wu Ling's head rose slightly.

Wu Xian, who witnessed the whole process.

His lips were slightly curved, his eyes were smiling

, and he nodded and said: "Of course it's true, Uncle Yun loved you the most when I was a child, and he didn't forget to bring you snacks and buy diapers when he came back from doing tasks and going to the mountains to collect medicine, which was simply raising you as his own son, and I was envious of it."

Hearing this, Wu Ling blinked, and the little hair on the top of his head became higher and higher.

It's like saying, talk about it more, talk about it more.

Wu Xian looked at him funny, and said slowly:

"At that time, because of premature birth, you were weak and couldn't eat, but you especially like to eat a kind of fruit that blooms on the top of the mountain, the fruit is sweet and sour, the medicinal value in it is very high, and it is particularly good for the body, but the longer the fruit is picked, the more the medicinal value in the fruit passes."

"At that time, in order to let you eat a bite of fresh, Uncle Yun went out to look for fruit at night with a flashlight, and when he came back the next day, his clothes were wet with morning dew, and his boots and face were full of mud.

"But in the basket he carried on his shoulder, there was a basket full of fruit, seventy or eighty, at least seventy or eighty, and the fruit was not muddy at all, and there were very fresh green leaves on it, and the caterpillars were all chrysalis on it.

Wu Ling blinked, his body couldn't help but sit up straight, and his face looked like he was listening carefully.

Wu Xian continued to say:

"And at that time, because of your poor health, your body will be easy to get tired, and when you are tired, you will be prone to fever and cough.

"Uncle Yun feels sorry for you, so at that time, he often hugged you while dispensing medicine for your acupuncture, this hug was a whole day, and he was reluctant to put you down when his arms were tired and sore, even when he ate, he also made milk powder and boiled herbs for you first, and fed him before eating.

"At that time, Uncle Feng came back from a business trip abroad and brought back any French chocolates, imported milk powder from Russia, nutritional products or anything, he didn't eat all of them, and kept them all for you, so he almost didn't offer you as a little ancestor."

After saying this, Wu Xian looked at his brother, the little nerd hair that had been completely fluttering on the top of his head, and said with a smile in his mouth:

"You said that he is such a person who spoils you to the edge of the sky, can he be angry because of a title, because you recognize him as an aunt?"

"Besides, you didn't call Uncle Yun Aunt Yun when you were a child, do you feel that he is angry?"

When Wu Ling said those words, the dull hair on his head became more and more curled, and his spirit became better and better.

Until he heard Wu Xian say this, he scratched his neck and thought about it carefully.

found that in his memory, he really called Uncle Yun and Aunt Yun.

But every time he called Uncle Yun and Auntie, Uncle Yun would respond gently.

Sometimes I will pinch his face intimately, sometimes I will give him a bitter but sweet sweet, and sometimes I will kiss him on the forehead.

It seems that every time he calls, Uncle Yun will give him a response.

Wu Ling pinched his fingers, tilted his head to look at Wu Xian and said

, "It doesn't seem to be eh, every time Uncle Yun seems to be very happy, and when I was a child, when I took flowers and praised Uncle Yun for his beauty, Uncle Yun was also very happy, and he roasted rabbits for me to eat."

Hearing this, Wu Xian's expression seemed to have thought of something, his expression was a little strange, as if he was holding back a smile, nodded and said:

"Yes, that's right, at that time, it was the two of you who roasted the two Dutch dwarf rabbits worth 40,000 US dollars that Uncle Feng brought back from the Netherlands.

"Especially at that time, Uncle Yun saw that you liked to eat, and the next day Uncle Feng was for this reason, at three or four o'clock in the morning in the morning, he was directly driven to the airport by Uncle Yun, and asked him to pick a few fat, good-looking rabbits over there to come back. "

Uncle Feng was spinning for 24 hours at the time, and when he came back from the Netherlands, he didn't even wash his face, so he was pulled by Uncle Yun to slaughter the rabbit, and the two of them made you a cold rabbit together.

"At that time, you and Uncle Yun and the two of you were eating happily next to you, Uncle Feng was next to you and fanned you, and poured water for you, when he was tired when he sang a lullaby to you at night, his voice was shady and hoarse and close to the ghost sound, and the dogs in our yard heard this sound and howled, a duet of magic sounds, fortunately, the yard next door to us was not inhabited at the time, otherwise this whining and whining could have been complained about.

When Wu Ling heard this, his fingers buttoned and blinked blankly.

He only knew that he was happy to eat rabbits, and there was this story.

Xu is that memory at that time is too fresh, and Wu Xian is still very impressive.

He recalled the vicissitudes of life on Uncle Feng's face that day, smacked his lips, and said with emotion:

"At that time, only Uncle Feng and the rabbit were injured in the world.

Wu Ling listened to his brother's words, and when he was about to speak, his mind suddenly flashed and he remembered something.

He tilted his head, as if he had found some point, and asked

, "Brother, I have a little question, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

When Wu Xian heard this, he looked at him funny:

"Why are you still polite to me? What is the problem?

Wu Ling shook his feet and got closer to Wu Xian, the expression on his face was a little confused, and a little strange:

"Brother, why did Uncle Feng and Uncle Yun sleep in the same quilt at that time? I remember that every time I went to climb the bed, I could see them sleeping in the same quilt, and they hugged each other tightly.

When Wu Ling asked this question, the expression on his face was really puzzled.

Because at that time, in addition to being a little confused about Uncle Yun's appearance, it was because of this main reason that he recognized Uncle Yun as an aunt.

At that time, in the thinking of children, it was that the mother and the father slept together, the father was a boy, and the mother was a girl.

There is a faint smell of smoke on my father's body, and my mother's body is fragrant.

When Xiao Wu Ling was drilling the quilt, he found that Uncle Feng had the smell of smoke on his body, and he was the role of 'father'.

And Uncle Yun has a faint medicinal fragrance, so he is the role of 'mother'.

So from that time on, the image of Uncle Yun as a girl has taken root in Xiao Wu Ling's heart.

Coupled with the acquiescence of the people around him to his aunt title at that time, he recognized Uncle Yun as a girl, and he recognized it as a mistake for more than ten years.

Wu Ling still remembers that when he was climbing into bed with a three-inch Ding Hehe.

Uncle Yun and Uncle Feng always slept in a quilt with a quilt.

And at that time, Uncle Feng was always holding Uncle Yun, and he hugged him tightly.

He kicked his legs for a long time before he successfully kicked Uncle Feng aside, and he squeezed into Uncle Yun's arms beautifully.